Qin Yu pursed his dry lips, flipped his palm, and Yan Ning's little hand fell into Qin Yu's palm, wrapped tightly. He told himself, don't be anxious, take it slowly, An An treats you as his brother, and your sudden confession will scare her.

After making dozens of mental construction, Qin Yucaiyan made insincere promise: "Don't worry."

After touching her head, Qin Yu left without hesitation, otherwise he would be afraid that he would not be able to help but take the person home and hide it.

Watching Qin Yu leave, Yan Ning sat on the bed in a daze but came to his senses, but the bright eyes were no longer in Qin Yu's familiar spirit, and there was only a panic and confused left.

Yan Ning shrank, pulled up the quilt to cover himself, buried his head, curled up his body, and soon saw a small tremor on the raised area on the bed.

Yan Ning was at a loss since she woke up at first. She didn't know if she was dreaming or whether those things really happened, but as soon as she thought that those things really happened, Yan Ning couldn't help but close her eyes, feeling that her heart was hurting.

Why do you want to let her know this? Why is the memory of a lifetime not enough, and you still have to give her a memory of a lifetime?

Only she knew these secrets. Yan Ning thought in a daze, what should she do to avoid those tragedies?

Suddenly, Yan Ning thought of the last scene in his dream. He looked at her with extremely cold but doting eyes in the sea of ​​fire. The man opened his mouth and couldn't hear clearly what he was saying. Then, as if he was really feeling it, his big hands gently and firmly pushed her away.

The flames licked everything in front of him, and Yan Ning's eyes were the only lamp floating under the dilapidated corridor burned by the fire.

Due to perspective, you can clearly see two identical fonts engraved under the lamp holder.

An An.

Yan Ning sat up suddenly, but the moment she was invaded by the air conditioner, she shouted: "Auspicious, auspicious!"

"Girl, what's wrong?" The door of the room was pushed open, and Jixiang was holding a rag in his hand. She rushed forward in three steps and knelt on the ground, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

"No, no." Yan Ning shook her head, but she was also anxious. Yan Ning reached out and pulled Jixiang up from the ground and patted the dust on her skirt. "Do you still remember the lantern I asked you to put away that day? It was the rabbit lamp. Go and find it for me."

"Lighting? Girl, what do you want to do with the lamp? Do you think the room is too dark?" Jixiang looked at Yan Ning in confusion.

Yan Ning had no desire to explain at all, so she pushed her out, "It's nothing, I just suddenly wanted to see it, you go find it."

Jixiang nodded in compromise, put on a piece of clothing for Yan Ning before turning around and leaving.

After a while, Jixiang came back with a rabbit lamp in his hand. After a closer look, he could find that the lamp was the lamp that Qin Yu gave her the night that Yan Ning was attacked.

Yan Ning held the lamp in his hand and didn't know what he was thinking. The candlelight in the room had already gone out, and only the moonlight outside shone in through the window paper, casting a shadow in front of the bed, the bed was pitch black, and there was light under the bed.

Yan Ning's finger bones protruded, and her fingertips turned white when pressed with force. She was reluctant to reach out to touch the position under the lamp holder.

Because she didn't know how to face the next thing.
Chapter completed!